Chapter 15: The First Form of the Firmament Divine Fist

"Flick your fingers and catch your sword?"

Su Hanshan jumped up in shock.

That was the full force of the Eight Heavens of the Martial Sea Realm!

Whether it was Ye Ben, who had just entered the Wuhai Realm before, or Ye Tianhe, who had reached the Seven Heavens of the Wuhai Realm, they were not Su Qianyu's enemies.

Who would have thought that the sharp sword that was enough to cut the gold and jade and open the stele and crack the stone would be caught in Ye Hao's hand with such an understatement.

Is this still something that a mortal can do?

Su Qianyu's eyes flashed with incredulity, she just clearly felt that although Ye Hao stepped into the martial arts gate, his aura did not exceed the four heavens of the martial realm at most.

With such strength, it was unbelievable that he could casually take over a sword from the Eight Heavens of his Martial Sea Realm.

All the Su family members opened their mouths in shock, as if they could stuff a fist.

Su Biyun, who was still tied to the Golden Meteor Platform, changed her face even more, she never expected that the waste she thought in her heart would burst out with such strength.

Even the Ye family looked at Ye Hao incredulously at this time, as if they had been immobilized, and couldn't believe that all this was true.

Only Nian Chu violently covered his small mouth and looked at Ye Hao with surprise in his eyes.

Originally, she was extremely worried in her heart, but she didn't expect the young master to be able to exert such great power and completely disintegrate the opponent's attack with his empty hand.

"Impossible!"

After a long time, Su Qianyu came back from the shock and said in an astringent voice.

"How can the Martial Vein Realm Four Heavens resist my full attack?"

"Even if you are cultivating Xuan-level exercises, it is impossible for you to have such strength. ”

Su Qianyu has been cultivating for several years, and he knows the power of martial artists very well, even if Ye Hao cultivates Xuan-level exercises, he can only fight across one or two small realms at most, and he can't be compared with Wuhai Realm at all.

Otherwise, it is the earth-level or even heaven-level exercises, which may be able to achieve such a point.

But the thought only flashed through her mind.

Ground-level exercises?

I'm afraid she never dreamed that the exercises that Ye Hao was cultivating now were supreme exercises that surpassed the god level, plus the top-level divine veins she possessed, as well as the vision and experience brought by the soul of the Great Emperor.

It's far from what she can guess as a martial artist.

What she thought Ye Hao couldn't do, now Ye Hao not only did it, but also took her full sword lightly.

Even if the facts were in front of her, she Su Qianyu couldn't believe it.

Ye Hao flicked his fingers, and a force directly swung the opponent's long sword to the side.

His eyes were indifferent, like a high god king looking down on ants, and he smiled coldly at Su Qianyu, "Even if you step into a martial artist, even your Sect Master is just a frog at the bottom of a well, a leopard in the tube." ”

Just now, Su Qianyu sneered at him and didn't pay any attention to him.

Now Ye Hao returned these words to her as they were.

Suddenly, there seemed to be countless slaps on Su Qianyu's face, and there was a hot pain.

A wisp of regret suddenly rose from the bottom of my heart, as if I doubted whether it was right to withdraw from the marriage, but as soon as it appeared, I was completely drowned by the infinite anger caused by the humiliation.

"I'm not convinced!" a stubborn look flashed in her eyes, and the yuan power around her body boiled in an instant.

"When I was ten years old, I awakened the Seven Rank Martial Arts, which shocked Jinyang County. ”

"At the age of eleven, he joined the Guiyun Sect and was directly accepted by the sect master as a closed disciple. ”

"After five years of sharpening a sword, countless days and nights of crazy penance, he stepped into the Eight Heavens of the Wuhai Realm in one fell swoop, proud of the younger generation of the entire Guiyun Sect, and became the youngest chief disciple, and is expected to step into the realm of Wudan in the future and achieve the name of the sect master. ”

Her hair was flying, and her eyes were almost crazy: "And what about you, you haven't awakened a single martial vein for five years!"

No penance!

There is no exercise!

No resources!

Not everything!

Why are you!"

Every time she said a word, the momentum on her body climbed by one point, and in the end, her vitality boiled, and an unprecedented powerful aura completely bloomed from her body.

"Buzz!"

The long sword in his hand trembled slightly, and a two-meter-long sword light sprang out from it, and the vitality was swept away like a storm.

Su Qianyu jumped high, as if she had become a queen high above.

Within a radius of a few meters, the white mist churned in an instant, like a sea of clouds descending.

"Guiyun Sword Technique - Sword Breaking the Sea of Clouds!"

A look of madness flashed in her eyes, and she snorted softly in her mouth, and suddenly in the churning sea of clouds, a huge sword qi several meters long condensed out from the sea of clouds, and swept towards Ye Hao with a fierce aura that oppressed heaven and earth.

She wants to use her strongest strength to break Ye Hao's illusion and prove her name.

"Woo!"

Before it was approaching, the surrounding wind suddenly rose, and the momentum spread, and the Shenwuwei people who were about to rush up were even blown on their backs, unable to get close.

Ye Tianhe was even more stunned, and the Yuan Force around him was running wildly, and he couldn't even take ten steps.

I could only watch as that dazzling sword qi rolled towards Ye Hao.

"Young Master!" Nian Chu's face turned pale and he let out a desperate scream.

In the distance, Su Hanshan laughed, feeling that everything was a foregone conclusion.

"I didn't expect Qian Yu to even use this trick, even if ten old men couldn't resist it. His eyes were full of admiration, and he said excitedly: "In the past, the old man had the honor of witnessing the Guiyun Sect Sect Master Aoki Master wielding this sword, and with a sword slash, the vitality boiled within a radius of a hundred meters, and even a small hill could be cut in half, although the strength of Qian Yu was far inferior to that of his master, it was really easy to kill a small martial realm. ”

Indeed, the Seven-Rank Martial Vein, the Martial Sea Realm Eightfold Heaven, and the Yellow-level Peerless Guiyuan Sword Technique.

This sword fell, as if it had the momentum of transcending the sea of martial arts and peeking into the martial arts.

And no matter how strong Ye Hao is, he is just a martial artist in the Martial Vein Realm, and the difference in strength cannot be calculated.

The crowd really couldn't come up with any possibility of turning the tables around.

At this time, Ye Hao is like a lonely boat in the sea, facing the monstrous waves, it may capsize at any time.

However, at the moment when the sword qi was about to fall, Ye Hao suddenly snorted coldly, and the two extremely sharp edges in his eyes instantly skyrocketed.

"Su Qianyu, you think that you are extremely talented, you think that Guiyun Sect is rich in resources, you think that your skills are unparalleled, and you think that your strength is superior to that of your peers. ”

"You are wrong, in the eyes of this king, your proud power is not worth mentioning. ”

Saying that, Ye Hao stepped on his feet, and his robe was windless.

At this moment, he finally moved.

I saw that as soon as his arm was raised, the vitality in the sky seemed to be violently shaken, as if it was pinched by the giant's big hand, and the vitality within a radius of dozens of meters was pumped into a vacuum, and even the churning sea of clouds suddenly stopped.

On the palm of Ye Hao's hand, a white mist completely condensed by Yuan Qi was like substance.

At the same time, his voice seemed to come from above the nine heavens.

"Firmament Divine Fist First Style!"

"Throw!"